Birthdays were the worst days, now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay. Inspired by the woman who leaves the room and makes the room feel like all the art left with her, a futuristic helmet tucked under her arm where a clutch would normally be, NASA-worthy metallic eyeshadow smeared perfectly messily, a galaxy-lavender spacesuit, the perfect sparkly watch and everything gilded, reflective, transforming, luxurious, space-age, starstruck and rich.
